"Actually, I thought you were Little K before you fought Thirteen Kills. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Cai Zichuan said with a smug face, "When you just threw me that tomato scrambled egg rice, you twisted your fingers and thought nonsense, it must be that intermittent worrying syndrome again, right?" ”

In a word, Cheng Qianjun scratched his head embarrassedly. "Well, I was really ...... I saw you staring at tomato scrambled eggs for so long, and you thought you had a tomato allergy, or something like that would happen when you saw tomatoes...... I can't help it, it's an old problem. ”

Cai Zichuan reached out and patted Cheng Qianjun's head. "You used to be blind and worried, but now you don't have to, genius Cai Zichuan is standing here, what are you afraid of, Xiao Qianjun?"

Cheng Qianjun's "intermittent worrying syndrome" can be said to have a long history, and it is a mental illness named by Xiao R, Cai Zichuan, who is currently known to have only one patient, Cheng Qianjun for the time being.

The specific manifestations of this disease are as follows: intermittent, that is, irregular attacks, and the causes of attacks are often some inexplicable reasons that only the patient Cheng Qianjun can understand. During the seizure, the patient is at a loss, with a sad face, and when the situation is critical, he can't help but wring his fingers. Unlike general panic, patients may worry about something that everyone is worried about, but they will always think of the least likely situation and become seriously detached from real life.

As other specific conditions of the disease are not yet clear, there is no treatment, but the patient's family members Cheng Qianxue and Cai Zichuan have not given up treatment.

"Unexpected. Was it a game that Qianjun made with you in the first place? Looking at Cai Zichuan and Cheng Qianjun, who were obviously super familiar, Ling Xiu suddenly realized. However, it's been six years since the release of Huangguang, and it seems that you have known each other on the Internet for a long time. ”

Cai Zichuan nodded. "It's been a long time, and when I first met, I thought this little K could only play shooting games, but I didn't expect him to be able to program."

The keen paparazzi told Ling Xiu that there was a story here. "How do you know each other?"

"Ahem......" Cheng Qianjun coughed. Actually, it's nothing, it's just a match in the sniper wind, and he actually beat me. "It doesn't sound like imposing, but ...... Big brother, this is the sniper god KillsGod that even SMALL is afraid of!

"Actually, my sniper style is not particularly fun, I played a few casually at that time, and then matched to Qianjun, he didn't play Double Dragon Drama Beads in that game, and I didn't think he was good. It's just that after the fight, he added my friend vigorously, and sent hundreds of messages in a row, and I agreed impatiently......"

Cheng Qianjun sweated wildly. "Comrade Little R, I said that I was in a bad state, can you stop preaching this history!"

Cheng Qianxue tilted her head, "Little R? You are the former little ...... that my brother nagged every day" Before she finished speaking, Cheng Qianjun rushed over with an arrow step, as if he had his own displacement skills in real life, and hurriedly covered Cheng Qianxue's mouth. "She's talking nonsense, we're good friends."

Cai Zichuan was speechless, "Okay, it's obviously impossible for only your own sister to believe that I am your little brother." Rolling his eyes, he suddenly became serious and asked the question that countless netizens wanted to ask at this time.

"Hey, Qianjun, what are you going to do now?"

The sudden change in painting style caught Cheng Qianjun a little off guard, he was stunned, and stammered and replied: "I, I'll tell you the truth...... I don't know. ”

Ling Xiu, who had always praised Cheng Qianjun, was a little surprised when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows: "No, I don't have a plan for my future, but I am not an excellent young man." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Qianjun spread his hands. "Why didn't I have a plan?" He shouted aggrievedly, "Originally, I thought about it well, I studied in college first, and then went out to find Cai Zichuan, how did I know that I would meet so soon." ”

After hearing this, Cai Zichuan sighed softly again, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll ask you." Don't explain anything else, just answer YES or NO. ”

"But you have to think about it." Ling Xiu, who probably guessed Cai Zichuan's thoughts, reminded seriously. This young man who I have always admired can be regarded as his former idol, this gap seems to be a little bigger......

Cheng Qianjun nodded. Cai Zichuan cleared his throat and asked slowly: "Just one question, I want to play in the professional league, do you want to go?" ”

The voice is not loud, but it is firmly spoken, and there is a vague feeling that is irresistible. Cheng Qianjun's mind was suddenly in a mess, and several different thoughts made a mess of his brain. "What, the professional league, it must be very famous, maybe it will become a big star, and it will ...... in the future" Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Cai Zichuan.

"YES or NO, you can just say it." His deep eyes stared at Cheng Qianjun, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of confidence, as if they were blooming.

The last hesitation was finally defeated. "Okay, I said YES." Cheng Qianjun raised his head, infected by Cai Zichuan, and he also smiled with great confidence: "I am the most powerful gunman in the world, but I want the whole world to surrender to the bullets of the rain in the west window." "As soon as the conversation changed, he seemed to suddenly become ill again." But if I'm so good that I scare the whole audience out of the heart attack...... Oh my God, it's horrible, what should I do......"

He should be sick, but it's okay, it looks like he should be saved. Cai Zichuan said disdainfully: "Xiao Qianjun, what are you afraid of, if you are scared of a heart attack, you will change to study medicine." ”

Cheng Qianjun seemed to suddenly realize and patted his head. "Oh yes, why didn't I think of that?" I was immediately happy. "Hurry up, swipe up the account, take my family Qianxue, and let's play professionally."

"Wow, wow, wow." Although Cheng Qianxue still doesn't know very well, there is no reason not to know the grand occasion of the Huangguang professional circle, "Professional League, OZC, that must be fun, I'm looking forward to it." ”

The young people are all on fire, and the "old man" Ling Xiu can only take on the role of pouring cold water. "I said, it's still far away, half of your team is obviously not complete, and the accounts of two people are only more than ten levels, what kind of profession do you play."

Cai Zichuan patted his head, waking up from a big dream, "Oh yes, the account is not at the full level." He glanced at Cheng Qianxue, and the two of them said in unison with a tacit understanding: "Great God Ling Xiu, the heavy responsibility of leveling will be handed over to you!" ”

The so-called Ling Xiu who died will not die if he dies, and the great god of Ling Xiu, who has died, has once again become a model worker.